The magnificent palace was cold and quiet. Countless eunuchs and palace maids were kneeling on the ground, trembling. They did not even dare to breathe loudly, their eyes filled with fear.
"Bring someone to clean up Li Zicheng's internal treasury.”
"Yes, my lord."
A general nodded in agreement. Then, he led a group of subordinates and carried a eunuch in the direction of the internal treasury.
Wang Cheng didn't stop walking. He looked around at the surrounding palaces and continued to order without turning his head,
"Go to the other palaces and find Li Zicheng's imitation of the emperor's seal and dragon robe. Pack them up and send them to Chongzhen on a fast horse.”
"Yes, my lord."
Another general nodded and left in a hurry with his men.
Now that Wang Cheng's army had expanded to more than 200,000, the problem of consumption had also intensified. If this problem was not resolved, the army would not be able to expand anymore.
If not for the 70 million taels of silver that he had obtained from the capital's shakedowns, Wang Cheng would not have been able to support this 200,000 strong army.
An army of over 200,000 people consumed close to 5,000 dans of food every day.
The daily consumption of a horse was equivalent to ten men, and the consumption of more than thirty thousand horses was about six thousand stones.
Therefore, even with the convenience of the system, one tael of silver could buy a stone of rice, and the daily consumption of silver was more than eleven thousand taels.
This was simply burning money. Moreover, if the system exchanged it, the silver would be completely gone.
This was also one of the important reasons why Wang Cheng urgently wanted to recruit civil officials. He needed a stable logistics supply base.
Otherwise, they would not be able to supply more troops.
At this moment, before the results were calculated, Wang Cheng wanted to exchange for the civil officials and generals so that they could manage these matters.
Thinking of this, Wang Cheng sat on Li Zicheng's dragon throne and called out his system. Looking at the more than 100 lottery chances on it, a hint of anticipation flashed in his eyes.
"System, I want to draw."
"The lottery draw begins. Please select the lottery draw category: Armament, martial arts, troops, generals, civil officials, and resources.”
In an instant, the clearly categorized round lottery wheel appeared in Wang Cheng's mind again, and it was slowly spinning.
"Draw the civil officials ten times in a row."
In an instant, the needle of the large wheel pointed at the civil officials area and began to flash violently.
At the same time, notifications kept ringing in Wang Cheng's mind.
"Ding-dong. Civil Official Jia Min has been drawn.”
"Ding-dong. Civil Official Yuan Yuan has been selected.”
"Ding-dong. Civil Official Deng Ling has been drawn.”
"Ding-dong. Civil Official He Ting has been selected.”
"Ding dong…"
"Ding-dong. You have drawn Poison Warrior Jia Xu.”
The series of notifications made Wang Cheng feel a little dizzy. However, when the last person appeared, Wang Cheng suddenly stood up from the dragon throne with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
He actually drew Jia Xu.
The founding father of the Wei Kingdom, a person who had a reputation for being full of strange schemes and never missed out on any plans.
At this moment, ten people wearing tall hats and long clothes suddenly appeared in the hall.
Everyone gave off a wise and wise feeling, making people have a good impression of them at first glance and unable to help but want to get close to them.
The leader of the group was a tall, middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties or fifties. He stood out like a crane in a flock of chickens.
At this moment, the man took a step forward and kowtowed to Wang Cheng.
"Jia Xu, Jia Wenhe greets the lord.”
The other nine civil officials behind him also took a step forward and kowtowed to Wang Cheng.
"Greetings, my lord."
"Everyone, please excuse the formalities."
Wang Cheng looked at these ten people with a joyful expression, especially Jia Xu who was at the front. A trace of ecstasy flashed across his eyes.
One person was equivalent to a million soldiers!
With the help of this group of people, he would definitely be able to free himself from worries and do whatever he wanted in this world.
The civil officials had already made a good start. Wang Cheng did not even think about it and started the drawing of generals. This time, it was still ten consecutive draws.
The needle stopped at the general area and began to flash violently. At the same time, the system notification sounded in Wang Cheng's mind again.
"Ding-dong. You have drawn Yan Fang.”
"Ding-dong. You have drawn General Lu Ling.”
"Ding-dong. You have drawn General Yan Ji.”
"Ding dong…"
A string of unknown generals made Wang Cheng feel helpless. The lottery was full of uncertainty.
If it wasn't for the fact that the system's authority wasn't high enough, Wang Cheng would have bought it directly with exchange points.
"Ding-dong. You have drawn Immortal Soldier Han Xin.”
Wang Cheng was stunned for a moment.
Han Xin?
The more the merrier Han Xin?
However, before the lottery was completed, the last notification sounded in Wang Cheng's mind.
"Ding-dong. You have drawn Heavenly King Wu Dao, Ran Min.”
Wang Cheng was stunned on the spot. He could not believe that he had drawn Ran Min.
Especially when Han Xin was chosen.
At this moment, ten figures with extraordinary auras appeared in the hall again.
The two men in front were also tall, eight feet long, but they gave off a completely different feeling.
The one on the left had a calm expression like a lake, giving off a sense of tranquility. The other person had a fierce face. He had a leopard's head, eyes, and a swallow's beard. He looked like a raging fire.
Just as Wang Cheng was observing, the ten generals bowed to him and said,"
"Han Xin (Ran Min)…greets my lord.”
"Everyone, there's no need to be so polite!"
The civil and military officials stood on the left and right. Wang Cheng stood in front of the dragon throne and looked at the twenty people below. Suddenly, he laughed.
With Jia Xu in the civil, Han Xin in the military, and his 200,000 soldiers, the world seemed to be under his control.
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